This idea came to me while talking with my friend at school. She's obsessed with the Avengers, so this is for her, even though she doesn't have one of the main OC's. R&R, and all flames will be used to roast marshmallows!

Chapter One

I'm really starting to hate portals. Here we are, watching the newest episode of Doctor Who on the little TV in my room, watching Rory enter the Winter Quay, when out of nowhere, this big orange glowing thing is visible behind us, in the reflection of the screen, and boom! I'm opening my eyes to a creepy looking guy staring at me. Groaning, I pull myself off the hard floor and look around me. My friend Stella is still unconsious next to me, so I move and shake her awake.
"I want pancakes..." she mumbles as I smack her straight across the face. Good, she's at least alive. I turn to the guy who's still watching me from the side. I notice his greasy black hair and piercing blue eyes. Stella says, quite louder this time, but still not exactly awake, "Hey Artemis, go make me some pancakes." She is quite ruthless when she wants pancakes, so I turn to the guy next to me.
"Hey dude, where's the nearest kitchen? I don't want to deal with a pancake-deprived Stella."
"How should I know? You do realize we're in the middle of a prison cell?" I immediatly focus on our location. Glass wall, glass wall, panel, more glass walls, occasional panel. I look down, and there's a steel floor that could easily swirl open and drop the... Oh god.
"Stella Stella Stella Stella Stella Stella Stella!" I yell at the half-awake girl next to me.
She jerks fully awake. "What do you want?"
"Look where we are." She slowly swivels her head, and a smile creeps onto her lips as she notices the guy standing farther away now, watching us cautiously and backing up. She gets up, and walks slowly towards him.
"You're Loki. The god of mischef." She turns back to me. "Am I getting one of those epic daydreams where I'm stuck here with him?"
"I know I'm going to regret saying this, but no." I reply reluctantly. She gives one of her typical fangirl squeals, which only come when she's watching Avengers or most of the Marvel movies, and is about to tackle him when I hear another voice outside of the cell.
"I wouldn't if I were you." I turn to see another friend of mine, Rayna, standing open-mouthed at Stella, with a pretty pissed Nick Fury standing next to her. "Loki, let them go."
"Look, Fury, we don't know why we're here, a portal dragged us in here. She's with us." I mention, pointing at Rayna. "Although, Stells is living the fangirl dream at the moment."
"What?" I realize he probably doesn't know why a girl is fangirling over Loki, so I explain.
"Okay, we're from another dimension, but there, superheroes don't exist. Actually, sort of. There's movies and comics. About a hundred thousand of the Avengers fans are fangirls, but for Loki. They would pretty much kill each other for the chance to be locked in a cell with him." Both Fury and Loki are still confused, so I add, "Yes, Stella is exhibiting typical Loki fangirl behavior. This isn't that bad, though. Be glad Coulson isn't in the vincinity." I motion to Stella, and she backs away from the god reluctantly, searching for her favorite agent.
"Look, I don't know how I'm supposed to get you out without letting him out."
"You could always just leave me in here." Stella suggests, and Loki sends a panicked look to me. I turn and mouth, It won't happen. He nods, and he asks, "You know I'm going to eventually escape, so why not just get it over with and let me out?" Fury adds to his namesake, and Loki quickly adds, "You do realize I can sense when people have powers, right?" Fury nods. "Well, these three combined are giving me a migraine." Fury's shocked gaze shifts between the three girls, and he bows his head.
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but you're somewhat free, as long as you train these three." Stella looks about ready to pass out, and Rayna is still slack-jawed. He hits a small button on a control panel, and the glass paneling slides out. I hear a loud thudding sound, and the three most famous Avengers come thudding down the catwalk. Steve Rogers and Tony Stark are wearing normal clothes, but Thor is all decked out in his epic Asgardian armor. Tony looks like his usual drunk self, Steve is, well, just Steve, and Thor looks about ready to knock out his brother and chuck him off the edge of the helicarrier.
"Why are you releasing him?" asks Stark, slurring words. Yup, he's definetly drunk. Fury pauses for a moment, then replies, "He's agreed to train these three." I give a slight wave at Thor, and he storms in my general direction. I brace for impact, but he just grabs my hand. Gods, his hand is freaking huge.
"This one? What's special about her?" he asks Fury accusingly.
"Apparantly your brother senses some sort of magical powers in the three of them. Not sure completly, but according to him, they're giving him a migraine." Thor drops my hand, and turns to Loki.
"The Other brainwashed you. And now, you actually care?" Loki nods.
"Yes, he gave me power, but I lost it. I was-"
"Possessed." blurts out Stella.
"Exactly." He smiles, and turns to the other two Avengers. "Sorry about what happened. Please just let the other ones know, and also remind him when he's sober." he apologizes, gesturing to the half-unconsious billionaire Steve was supporting. He nods, and drags him back where they came from. "The only problem I have is the Chitauri. They will attack anyways, as I have betrayed them. We must be ready for attack."
"We can deal with that later. Now, Thor, take Loki and- What's your name?" Fury asks, gesturing to me.
"Artemis."
"Okay then, take Loki and Artemis up to rooms 769 and 770. I'll take these two up to their rooms." he replies. Thor gestures for us to take a small catwlk, and we follow him up 3 flights of stairs to a long, sterile hallway. We reach the far end, and he points out two doors. I nod as thanks, and enter door 770.

This is a little more of an introduction than anything, so don't kill me for it's bad writing.

Cya later!

-CM